Watching the three children disappear at the door, Ouyang Yingfeng embraced her slender waist lovingly and said: "Honey, we should go back to our villa."

Yue Menglong followed him silently, sat on Yinmei again, and arrived at the center of the whole manor after more than ten minutes, a solemn and magnificent villa, which occupies the largest area in the whole villa group. Mainly build the largest, tallest, most luxurious and domineering buildings.

This is the residence of the patriarch Ouyang. There are small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, and the mountains and rivers reflect each other. The main building stands in the center of the courtyard. It is an independent building with a full five floors. Around the main building, there are several very Regular "small" houses.

There are the residences of Ni Zuncun and Wu Feiyang and other people close to the patriarch.Even if it is that kind of building, it is no worse than the villa where Yueyang and the others are located. It is conceivable how spacious this manor is.To say it is a villa, it is better to say that it is a garden within a garden in the huge Ouyang Manor.

Yue Menglong took a deep breath again, and under Ouyang Yingfeng's embrace, she took off the silver charm.

At the main entrance of the main building, there was a simple and honest young man in his thirties, leading a group of male and female workers, who stood neatly in two cases. When they saw them getting off the car, these people respectfully bowed to the two of them with a loud voice. Said in a loud voice: "Welcome Mr. home! Welcome Mrs. home!"

"Well, leave the sketch lightly, let the others go away." Ouyang Yingfeng said indifferently, and led Yue Menglong back to the hall directly.

Yue Menglong was tired of aesthetics, she put away all the sighs in her heart, quietly followed Ouyang Yingfeng, and sat on the high-grade solid wood chair with him.

Ouyang Yingfeng asked caringly: "Will it be too hard to sit like this, I'll ask them to bring you a cushion."

"No, it's cool like this, it's good." Yue Mengyu immediately stopped him and said.

Ni Zuncun and Wu Feiyang sat down behind their husband and wife in an inconspicuous place, quietly waiting for Ouyang Yingfeng's orders at any time.

After a while, that simple and honest young man followed in, stood respectfully beside Ouyang Yingfeng and his wife, bowed his head and waited for his order.

Ouyang Yingfeng looked up at the young man and said: "This is your wife. From now on, what your wife says will be mine. You must absolutely obey her orders. As long as your wife needs it, you must send it to her as soon as possible. If you don’t like it, you have to get rid of it as quickly as possible. Understand?”

"Yes." The young man replied simply with a deep and powerful voice.

Ouyang turned his head in the wind, and said softly to Yue Mengyu: "My wife, his name is Qing Miao, and he is our special housekeeper. If your husband is not by your side in the future, you can go to him directly if you need anything. Punish him heavily, if you dare not accept it, tell your husband to listen, and your husband will help you clean him up."

Yue Menglong couldn't help but drop a black line, is this the style of a capitalist?To move is to punish others.But she didn't bother to reason with him, she just hummed lightly, then looked at Qing Mo and said, "Brother Qing Mo is good, I'm afraid I will trouble Brother Qing Mo in many places in the future, I hope you can help me a lot."

"Putong——" Yue Menglong's words, not to mention the parties' understatement, even Ni Zuncun and Wu Feiyang, who were sitting behind them, were so frightened that they slipped out of the solid wooden chairs.

What a joke, as a worker in Ouyang's family, at best he is a worker, at worst he is his servant. A servant helps his master with work, and dare to call it a help, isn't he impatient?

The light description was even more unbearable, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and quickly straightened his body, crawling in front of Yue Menglong, not daring to breathe.

Yue Menglong was startled by the movement behind him.I couldn't help but turned my head to look, and found that Ni Zuocun and Wu Feiyang were standing up from the ground in a state of embarrassment.Turning back again, I saw Qing Tuo lying silently in front of his husband and wife.

She couldn't help but frowned slightly, and looked at Ouyang Yingfeng who was not surprised at the side, hoping that he could explain to herself what was going on.

But the latter looked calm and composed, sitting leisurely and unrestrainedly on a high-grade solid wood chair, wrapping one hand around her waist, and playing with her weak and boneless little hand with the other, as if he didn't see what was happening in front of him at all.

Ouyang Yingfeng deliberately ignored what was happening in front of him, hoping that Yue Mengyu could adapt to the role of Mrs. Ouyang as soon as possible.Otherwise, in the future, she will be too polite to everyone in the family, and I'm afraid she will suffer a lot.

Even if I could help him avenge him afterwards and punish those who dared to behave wildly in front of her, that would not make up for the fact that she was already overwhelmed.Therefore, Ouyang Yingfeng let her learn how to be a real Mrs. Ouyang.

Seeing him ignoring her, Yue Mengyu was very depressed. She looked at Qingba who was lying on the ground and asked kindly: "Brother Qingba, what's the matter with you? Did you drop something important? It's okay, don't Worry, you search slowly, we went upstairs."

As he spoke, he looked at Ouyang Yingfeng, who smiled, stood up, and was about to leave with his beloved wife.

Qing Mo gritted her teeth, and finally said: "Madam, please take back what you just said, I don't dare to use the word 'help', let alone the word 'big brother'."

"Huh?" Hearing Qing Tuan's words, Yue Menglong stopped suddenly as he was about to leave.He looked at Ouyang Yingfeng in some puzzlement, but he still acted as if nothing happened, holding her little hand and playing with it.

Yue Menglong sat back on the chair again, looked at Qing Mo and asked suspiciously: "Qing Mo, you mean you are lying on the ground like this because of what I said just now?"

"From now on, as long as my wife has any orders, I will try my best to do it." Qingdu said nervously and solemnly, "Please forgive my wife, I really don't dare to be a 'helper' and a 'big brother' ' Words like that."

Ouyang Yingfeng glanced at Qing Tu who was prostrate on the ground, and then at Yue Mengyun who was in a daze, with a smile so bright that it could fascinate people.

Yue Mengyun, who bowed his head, reminded in a low voice: "Honey, you are now the head wife of the Ouyang family, and you must know how to behave in everything, otherwise, in the future, these bullying guys who are afraid of the hard will not be able to be subdued by you."

Of course, he will try his best not to let such a thing happen to her.

But after all, I have too many things to do, and she is a woman with independent thinking and career. Even if she has married him as his wife, she is destined not to become his subordinate and follow her at any time.

If one day I'm not at home and the bodyguards can't suppress some people with bad intentions, what should they do if they attack the kind-hearted her?

Now that he has married her and entered the house, he, Ouyang Yingfeng, will teach her how to use her identity and status to protect her best interests.

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